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Juwols NWA - Theme Song Lyrics



Juwols NWA - Theme Song Lyrics




When I was flat broke, wait, where was you nigga
I was leaving voicemails on nigga's phones like, where is you nigga
When I lost my job when my son was born, wait, where was you nigga
When my momma diabetes flared, you won't in the waiting room with us
When momma always see son, son never see father, you figure
That you're the reason, so out of spite you tell him I'll never be like you nigga

Got me like try me
I'll eat a bullet if it's meant for family
You'll need an army to disarm me
I get back on my two feet, Don't be actin like ya' know me
Who is you nigga

Got cut to the bone, wait, where was you nigga
You make it so easy for me to never f*ck with you nigga
And you swear to God I'm actin' brand new
Cause my money got right, I'm actin' brand new
But the trill shit is I don't know you
But when my money get right, I'm actin' brand new

When I was back and forth, in and out of court, wait, where was you nigga
My big brother funeral, at the wait, you won't in the room with us
When I was picked on in middle school, ain't have shit, where was you nigga
Walking cross town wit' no bus money, where was you nigga
Fake love, but the hate's so real from you nigga
You make it so easy for me to never f*ck with you nigga

Got me like try me
I'll eat a bullet if it's meant for family
You'll need an army to disarm me
I get back on my two feet, Don't be actin like ya' know me
Who is you nigga

Got cut to the bone, wait, where was you nigga
You make it so easy for me to never f*ck with you nigga
And you swear to God I'm actin' brand new
Cause my money got right, I'm actin' brand new
But the trill shit is I don't know you
But when my money get right, I'm actin' brand new

Money on my mind, money on my mind
Might not have it
But I'm trying to grind, man I'm trying to grind
'Till I get it
Haters on rewind, man y'all waste my time
If it's not about that
Mula
What you speak for, I'm trying to shine
When my money right, don't you come around
Come around
When a nigga down, breh you won't around
Trill shit
I make it so easy for you to never come around
With your hand out,
I greet you with pound

Got cut to the bone, wait, where was you nigga
You make it so easy for me to never f*ck with you nigga
And you swear to God I'm actin' brand new
Cause my money got right, I'm actin' brand new
But the trill shit is I don't know you
But when my money get right, I'm actin' brand new

My money get right, get right
I'm actin' brand new...on sight
My money get right, get right
I'm actin' brand new...on sight
My money get right, get right
I'm actin' brand new...on sight
My money get right, get right
I'm actin' brand new...on sight
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When I was flat broke, wait, where was you nigga
I was leaving voicemails on nigga's phones like, where is you nigga
When I lost my job when my son was born, wait, where was you nigga
When my momma diabetes flared, you won't in the waiting room with us
When momma always see son, son never see father, you figure
That you're the reason, so out of spite you tell him I'll never be like you nigga

Got me like try me
I'll eat a bullet if it's meant for family
You'll need an army to disarm me
I get back on my two feet, Don't be actin like ya' know me
Who is you nigga

Got cut to the bone, wait, where was you nigga
You make it so easy for me to never f*ck with you nigga
And you swear to God I'm actin' brand new
Cause my money got right, I'm actin' brand new
But the trill shit is I don't know you
But when my money get right, I'm actin' brand new

When I was back and forth, in and out of court, wait, where was you nigga
My big brother funeral, at the wait, you won't in the room with us
When I was picked on in middle school, ain't have shit, where was you nigga
Walking cross town wit' no bus money, where was you nigga
Fake love, but the hate's so real from you nigga
You make it so easy for me to never f*ck with you nigga

Got me like try me
I'll eat a bullet if it's meant for family
You'll need an army to disarm me
I get back on my two feet, Don't be actin like ya' know me
Who is you nigga

Got cut to the bone, wait, where was you nigga
You make it so easy for me to never f*ck with you nigga
And you swear to God I'm actin' brand new
Cause my money got right, I'm actin' brand new
But the trill shit is I don't know you
But when my money get right, I'm actin' brand new

Money on my mind, money on my mind
Might not have it
But I'm trying to grind, man I'm trying to grind
'Till I get it
Haters on rewind, man y'all waste my time
If it's not about that
Mula
What you speak for, I'm trying to shine
When my money right, don't you come around
Come around
When a nigga down, breh you won't around
Trill shit
I make it so easy for you to never come around
With your hand out,
I greet you with pound

Got cut to the bone, wait, where was you nigga
You make it so easy for me to never f*ck with you nigga
And you swear to God I'm actin' brand new
Cause my money got right, I'm actin' brand new
But the trill shit is I don't know you
But when my money get right, I'm actin' brand new

My money get right, get right
I'm actin' brand new...on sight
My money get right, get right
I'm actin' brand new...on sight
My money get right, get right
I'm actin' brand new...on sight
My money get right, get right
I'm actin' brand new...on sight
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Writer: Kalvin Munlyn Jr
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Performed By: Juwols NWA
Language: English
Length: 5:14
Written by: Kalvin Munlyn Jr

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